Looking at Wang Zuo's back that he didn't even bother to comfort himself, Wang Lihua slowly knelt on the ground.

Wang Zuo returned to the door of his house, and his father was slowly standing up from the door.

"Dad, is my mother almost there?"

"Let's go."

Wang Dezhao didn't say anything, but looked at the photo frame in his hand, and then handed it directly to Wang Zuo.

Wang Zuo was puzzled: "What are you?" ”

"This is your mother's soul, you are responsible for giving your mother. It's been eighteen years, and I'm finally waiting for her to come back. I've been in charge of keeping this thing for eighteen years, and it's finally time. ”

As he spoke, Wang Dekui stood up, tidied up all the crumpled clothes on his body, and then looked back at his house, which was almost collapsing.

"Son. After today, it doesn't exist here. Just remember where you came from. ”

After saying that, Wang Zuo's father also slowly walked to the entrance of the village.

Wang Zuo looked down at the photo frame in his hand, and then flipped the photo frame over. Looking at the handwriting written on the back of the frame: 'This village does not exist. ’

And then there's the following sentence: 'Except for my son.' ’

Wang Zuo has never understood: what does it mean that this village does not exist? Isn't this village clearly there and right in front of you?

At this time, Wang Zuo suddenly saw those kneeling people at the entrance of the village, and suddenly all of them slowly lowered their heads. Then many people began to kowtow to the entrance of the village.

Wang Zuo looked towards the entrance of the village: from the road far away from the entrance of the village, a person came up.

From a distance, I couldn't see it very clearly, but I could only roughly see a woman wearing a cheongsam and other costumes, carrying a lamp in her hand, slowly walking along the main road towards the village.

At this time, Liao Ping Shenxu and others, who were on the hill on the side, also looked at this woman who suddenly appeared at the intersection, and everyone's hearts were full of surprise.

Is this Wang Zuo's mother?

Did it really show up?

From a distance, the woman walked over so slowly, and the whole person became clearer and clearer.

Everyone at the entrance of the village, including Wang Lihua, was kowtowing to that person. Everyone kowtowed as if with all their might: as if everyone was going to commit suicide by hitting a pillar, many of them were bleeding from their foreheads.

Only Wang Dezhao stood behind and did not kneel or kowtow, but looked at the woman who gradually walked in with a full expression.

That expression reminded Wang Zuo of the expression of a general who had guarded the frontier for 20 years and had not lost an inch of his land when he saw his emperor coming to inspect.

"Your Majesty, the ministers have guarded the land for Your Majesty for 20 years, and there have been countless battles of life and death, and it is useless to kill the enemy. Since the ministers have been guarding here until now, not an inch of the country has fallen into the hands of thieves! ”

Looking at his father, Wang Zuo's mind was just that.

The woman was getting closer.

The people on the mountain were also looking at the woman, and many of them were using the camera mode of their mobile phones to zoom in to see what was going on with the woman.

Gradually, the woman came to the entrance of the village.

Dressed in a well-fitting cheongsam, with long hair in a shawl, and a very even gait, it looks like walking with a kind of charm.

The woman was of moderate stature, with a beautiful and dignified face, and it was obvious that she was some years old, but she still maintained the charm and beauty of a woman in her thirties and forties.

She was carrying a paper lamp in her hand and wearing a cheongsam, and when she saw such an outfit in this era, it seemed like the kind of window model who was deliberately dressed out to take pictures.

Very retro feel.

Wang Zuo looked at the woman quietly. The woman smiled slightly at Wang Zuo.

"Son."

“…… Mother. ”

Many times, Wang Zuo has fantasized about this scene.

Since he was a child, he has been called a motherless child by his friends, and there are many people: including Wang Lihua, he mocked Wang Zuo in a vicious tone: "Wang Zuo! Do you know why you don't have a mother? ”

Others will directly 'answer': "Because your family is too poor, your mother ran away!" ”

"Because you're so ugly, your mother scared you to death!"

"Because your father is too ugly, your mother is scared to death!"

"Because your mother ran away with the wild man!"

Wang Zuo, who was in elementary school, was timid and cowardly, holding his torn schoolbag, sitting in the middle of a group of people with tears in his eyes watching the children around him mock him.

It wasn't until those people were tired of the ridicule that Wang Zuo dragged his beaten body and went to the field by the roadside to pick up the books that had been dumped everywhere: there were countless footprints on them.

Until one time, when someone scolded his mother for being a slut, scolded several times and spat on Wang Zuo's face, Wang Zuo was stunned for a moment, and then rushed forward and bit off one of the man's ears alive!

"My mother is not a slut! My mother just left! When I was eighteen years old, my mother was coming back! She's coming back! ”

Since childhood, I have been beaten countless times. I have been bullied countless times, I don't know how much suffering I have suffered, and how many sins I have suffered.

Eighteen years later, my mother is back.

She's finally back.

Wang Zuo's tears rolled down silently.

In the midst of a thumping kowtow. Wang Zuo's mother, Wen Juan, slowly walked in front of Wang Zuo and Wang Dezhao.

"Wen Juan."

Wang Dezhao didn't cry, nor did he look excited, as if he was very, very calm. It's just that there is a kind of brilliance in those cloudy old eyes.

"Dezhao, I've worked hard for you all these years, and you've worked hard to bring up the child, but I haven't done anything. And even after so many years of hard work. I still can't give you anything. ”

Wang Dezhao looked at Wen Juan and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it is my Wang Dezhao's blessing to get such a daughter-in-law in my life." ”

A line of tears flowed down Wen Juan's eyes.

"Dezhao. I left you for eighteen years for no reason, do you hate me? ”

Wang Dezhao smiled: "If you can come back, you don't have to think about anything."

Wen Juan nodded slightly, then sighed and said, "It's a pity...... We only have that time. ”

"As long as you can come back. I die without regrets! ”

Wen Juan nodded, then looked at Wang Zuo.

"Mother, who the hell are you...... Why did you leave me? Why did you leave me for eighteen years? Where have you been for the past 18 years? Why did you leave me? Why did you leave me and my dad? ”

Looking at Wang Zuo's question, Wen Juan smiled bitterly and said, "Because I couldn't protect you back then." I couldn't protect myself, so I had to leave. Now, I'm going to uncover all the mysteries for you. ”

"Mother, what do they say you are the Three Corpse Gods...... Our Lady of Evil? ”

"Son. You don't know much about the Three Corpse Gods. I'll uncover the mystery for you. First, let's take a look at what this place is. ”

As she spoke, Wen Juan took the framed photo of herself.

Wen Juan in the photo. There is no difference from the current Wen Juan.

After Wen Juan looked at the photo frame, she returned the photo frame to Wang Dezhao.

Wang Zuo saw: There was no one in the frame!

The mother, who was sitting on a chair in a frame, has completely disappeared, leaving only an empty chair.

Seeing Wang Zuo looking at himself in surprise, Wen Juan smiled: "Thank you for keeping my soul for so long." Actually, I've been looking at the two of you through this frame. ”

Then, Wen Juan closed her eyes, as if she was remembering something, and opened them again after about a few seconds.

"First of all. Let's talk about this place. It's called Wangjia Village, but it shouldn't actually be called that at all. The real name here is 'Buried Alive!' ’”

As she spoke, Wen Juan looked at the people around her who were kowtowing.

They kept kowtowing, and many of them had blood on their foreheads.

"You're all the ones who wanted to kill me back then. There is a debtor and a debtor, and I, Wenjuan, are back now. I keep the promise I made back then! ”

"The day I return to the village! When the village is slaughtered! ”

As she spoke, Wen Juan stretched out a hand, and then picked up a cyan spirit rune.

See the cyan rune. Wang Zuo felt a little unable to breathe: This spirit rune Wang Zuo has seen: the Yin talisman used by the three corpse gods standard!

Then, Wen Juan took out the cyan incense candles and incense sticks and inserted them directly on the ground: two on the left and three on the right.

The five green candles are asymmetrical on both sides: this is also the standard method of lighting the green candles of the Three Corpse Gods.

Wang Zuo was shocked, but he found something that made him even more shocked: why the left two and the right three?

I've seen a few times to open the shrine platform of the three corpse gods, isn't the way to be three on the left and two on the right?

Moreover. Her mother didn't take out the most important utensils of the shrine: the statue of the three corpses?

But seeing where his mother was standing and the green candle that was lit, Wang Zuo immediately understood what was going on!

There is indeed no statue of the Three Corpse Gods, and there is no need for it at all!

Left 2 and right 3 became left 3 and right 2, and the reason is the direction.

Because his mother Wen Juan is now standing on the throne of the Three Corpse Gods that should have been enshrined on the altar!

His own mother is a god herself! Mother is opening a stage for herself!

This method is unheard of by Wang Zuo.

"Child, you remember, the Three Corpse Gods use Yin script, but in fact, Yin script is not difficult at all, it's just that every pronunciation of the incantation is different from the ordinary way of pronunciation."

As she spoke, Wen Juan rubbed her hand on the cyan spirit rune, and the cyan spirit rune immediately burned!

Then. Wen Juan began to slowly recite a mantra.

Wang Zuo had also heard Yan Han recite some of the Yin mantras, but he couldn't understand them at all, but this time when he heard his mother read them slowly, Wang Zuo seemed to understand.

"It's dark and foggy. The fierce light was revealed, and the three corpses and nine were cool, from the ground. It's dark, the sun and the moon are dark, and the souls are litigious, follow my will! Appear! ”

With the last word, the ground shook slightly.

Then, in the center of Wangjia Village and the land in the vicinity, many things slowly popped up......